The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

for John, his position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was

simply tossed Samuel

ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like a meteorite falling

again, and his body hurt so bad

not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it,

words, but Sandra repeated it to

was afraid, and he

“Don’t worry about it.

the same sect will at most only deduct five to eight sect

when you kill someone will you

enough to be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will surely reward

Sandra quietly remembered the

seems that you’re not planning

that’s the case, don’t blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm! The Shooting

in front of Albert, and

the

after one another, giving others an extremely

toward Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to

were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was like

they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he

eyes were

the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa

showcased it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable

square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and

John’s expressions instantly changed.

saw such an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had he heard of it

attacked, there was

Joint shouted and continuously let out dozens of palms which

dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it violently smashed

Bang!

a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves

as he did not manage to

he slapped

that John struck, his figure swayed

It was a phantom!

heart trembled, and at this time, he

of the sect, you’ll

scalp tingle, and every hair on him

he wanted to turn around, John was